The Lamps were Lit
Gouache on Artboard
5" x 6.5 "

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The lamps were lit
and the night far spent,
and he my love was on love intent
-and he knew full well what loving meant.
But he made his love in a
cautious way,
for the wreteched bed on which we lay
creaked
and had far too much to say.
(Vidyakara)
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